Luo Ying saw that the food on the table was still steaming, and she knew that Liusu had brought it not long ago. She happened to be hungry, so she filled her stomach first, and after eating briefly, she packed up and went to the chef to explain it.
People, but I really don’t understand why the master would do this.
When she came to the front yard, she found that Liusu was not there again. She thought Liusu had just gone out, so she didn't think much about it and went out to find the person who wanted her to be a saint. However, Luo Ying really didn't know where to go.
I'm wondering, Luo City is so big, where should I start?
As I was walking and thinking, suddenly a hand stretched out from behind to block Luo Ying's path. I subconsciously raised my head and raised a friendly smile, thinking to myself, God is really helping me.
After searching for so long without finding it, he finally appeared in front of her. Of course, due to the veil, he did not see Luo Ying's smile.
"What do you want to see me for?" Although he knew it, he still had to pretend to better explain that he was looking for her and not she was looking for him.
"Miss, I wonder how you have considered the matter I mentioned to you." The middle-aged man asked very politely.
Faced with the old man's inquiry, Luoying looked puzzled: "What did you say to me? I can't remember it. This is not the place to talk now. Why don't we go to the teahouse in front to chat? You always invite me."
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The middle-aged man also looked around and found that this busy street was indeed not the place to talk, so he nodded and said: "Okay, Miss, please."
As soon as Luo Ying entered the teahouse, she noticed a person who shouldn't have appeared here, but was here at this moment. A dark color flashed in his eyes, so fast that no one caught him.
"You two, please come inside and take your seats." The waiter's voice drew Luo Ying's gaze back.
Looking around, Luo Ying felt that it was too noisy here, so she asked, "Is there any room up there?" It's not convenient here, so it's better to go up to the second floor to see who Liusu is waiting for here.
"Yes, please invite us two guests." The waiter immediately took Luo Ying and the middle-aged man to the second floor.
Luo Ying took a seat by the window and sat down. The middle-aged man also sat down opposite Luo Ying and said, "Waiter, bring us a pot of the best Yuqian Longjing."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
After the waiter left, Luoying's eyes returned to Liusu, but she did not forget the business at hand. She asked directly: "What are the requirements for being a saint?"
The middle-aged man was surprised at first, then looked at Luo Ying with joy on his face, and replied excitedly: "Miss, there are no special requirements for becoming a saint. It's just that the saint must perform a talent in front of all the believers when she arrives at the Red Lotus River.
That’s all.”
"Oh, that's all? This is too simple." Luo Ying raised her eyebrows. This seems simple. She always thought that she had to be proficient in all eighteen martial arts to be qualified.
"Miss, don't underestimate it. This talent is the key to whether you can become a saint in the next generation." The middle-aged man explained aloud.
It's just that I don't dare to be interested in the next Saintess Luo Ying. This time she was forced to come by her master. Is there a next time? The answer is of course no.
But his eyes were as calm as ever, and he replied calmly: "Okay, I understand, just pick me up at Luoyuan tonight. I have something else to do, so I won't drink tea with you all the time. I'll take my leave now."
.”
Luo Ying saw that the food on the table was still steaming, and she knew that Liusu had brought it not long ago. She happened to be hungry, so she filled her stomach first, and after eating briefly, she packed up and went to the chef to explain it.
People, but I really don’t understand why the master would do this.
When she came to the front yard, she found that Liusu was not there again. She thought Liusu had just gone out, so she didn't think much about it and went out to find the person who wanted her to be a saint. However, Luo Ying really didn't know where to go.
I'm wondering, Luo City is so big, where should I start?
As I was walking and thinking, suddenly a hand stretched out from behind to block Luo Ying's path. I subconsciously raised my head and raised a friendly smile, thinking to myself, God is really helping me.
After searching for so long without finding it, he finally appeared in front of her. Of course, due to the veil, he did not see Luo Ying's smile.
"What do you want to see me for?" Although he knew it, he still had to pretend to better explain that he was looking for her and not she was looking for him.
"Miss, I wonder how you have considered the matter I mentioned to you." The middle-aged man asked very politely.
Faced with the old man's inquiry, Luoying looked puzzled: "What did you say to me? I can't remember it. This is not the place to talk now. Why don't we go to the teahouse in front to chat? You always invite me."
.”
The middle-aged man also looked around and found that this busy street was indeed not the place to talk, so he nodded and said: "Okay, Miss, please."
As soon as Luo Ying entered the teahouse, she noticed a person who shouldn't have appeared here, but was here at this moment. A dark color flashed in his eyes, so fast that no one caught him.
"You two, please come inside and take your seats." The waiter's voice drew Luo Ying's gaze back.
Looking around, Luo Ying felt that it was too noisy here, so she asked, "Is there any room up there?" It's not convenient here, so it's better to go up to the second floor to see who Liusu is waiting for here.
"Yes, please invite us two guests." The waiter immediately took Luo Ying and the middle-aged man to the second floor.
Luo Ying took a seat by the window and sat down. The middle-aged man also sat down opposite Luo Ying and said, "Waiter, bring us a pot of the best Yuqian Longjing."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
After the waiter left, Luoying's eyes returned to Liusu, but she did not forget the business at hand. She asked directly: "What are the requirements for being a saint?"
The middle-aged man was surprised at first, then looked at Luo Ying with joy on his face, and replied excitedly: "Miss, there are no special requirements for becoming a saint. It's just that the saint must perform a talent in front of all the believers when she arrives at the Red Lotus River.
That’s all.”
"Oh, that's all? This is too simple." Luo Ying raised her eyebrows. This seems simple. She always thought that she had to be proficient in all eighteen martial arts to be qualified.
"Miss, don't underestimate it. This talent is the key to whether you can become a saint in the next generation." The middle-aged man explained aloud.
It's just that I don't dare to be interested in the next Saintess Luo Ying. This time she was forced to come by her master. Is there a next time? The answer is of course no.
But his eyes were as calm as ever, and he replied calmly: "Okay, I understand, just pick me up at Luoyuan tonight. I have something else to do, so I won't drink tea with you all the time. I'll take my leave now."